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I want to explore everything there is to know about that sentence.
Me: That does things to me
A few moments pass, and I sit on the sofa and wait for her reply.
Mia: Like?
Me: Like that night in the kitchen when I made you come.
The gray bubble appears, then disappears. A few minutes later, she replies.
Mia: I think I like your dirty mouth.
Me: Where would you like it?
My heart races in my chest like a hammer.
I like dirty talk like any red-blooded man, but to hear dirty words from her feels even more illicit. She’s so pure, but I’m thrilled to find she’s not as innocent as she seems.
Mia: Everywhere
I can’t help but lick my lips, loving the sound of that.
Me: Sounds like my kinda girl
It feels like an eternity goes by when she replies one more time. I feel like I’ve worn a hole in the carpet from my pacing.
Then the message I’ve been waiting for pings.
Mia: Come to my room.
I’m like a fucking puppy, and I don’t give a shit. I’m out of my room and in front of her door in seconds. When she opens it, she pulls me inside by my sweater, and our mouths crash together. The door slams behind me in a flurry.
A lot happens in those few seconds; our hands are all over each other as our mouths explore. It’s rushed, sexy, and so fucking hot.
“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur in between kisses. “Happy Birthday, my little bird.”
She makes a sound in the back of her throat that goes straight to my dick.
Before I know it, she’s lifting my sweater. I let her, helping her get it over my head as I fling it to one side.
“You’re so sexy, Dante,” she whispers. “I’ve been dying for your mouth and hands on me all day.”
It’s chaos and fire as we kiss, and I walk her backwards until her back hits the wall in the foyer. Lifting her up, she wraps her legs around me as I push my cock into her.
“You like teasing me, don’t you, baby?” I murmur.
“I need you so bad,” she whispers.
“Not as much as I need you.”
My dick grows harder at every single movement against her. I always knew I wanted to take my time with her body, but it feels like an impossibility.
I’m no longer a gentleman, not that I ever was one. All this time, I thought I could be on my best behavior. Let things go at her pace. That all ended when she pulled me into her room and crashed her lips against mine.
She wants this as much as I do.
I slide both my hands up to cup her face. “Tell me that you know you’re beautiful,” I murmur. “I need to hear you say it.”
